Five years later, in the Sheng family.

He Qingzhou's face was expressionless as he held the handsome young master of the He Family in his arms. He walked up to Rao Na, lowered his head, and said to the little guy in his arms.

"Happy birthday, Hangkong."

The little guy brought the exquisitely packed gift in his hands to Rao Na'er, and with a childish voice, he blinked his sparkling eyes.

"Happy birthday, granny!"

Rao Lu happily accepted the gift and stroked the little guy's soft face.

"Thank you for your sailing!"

His long sleeves slipped down a little, revealing a large bruise on his arm.

He Qingzhou's eyes darkened. He wanted to ask something, but when he saw Sheng was slowly walking down the stairs, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

She was Sheng Wanxi's mother, not his. It had nothing to do with him!

It had been five years. As long as he could think of Sheng Wanxi, He Qingzhou still had the urge to go mad.

It just so happened that there was no need to mention which one was better.

"So is Wanxi. He is so obedient..."

She looked at her grandson with a pitiful expression. He Qingzhou's tone was stiff as he interrupted her.

"Your daughter has no heart. She only cares about her own happiness. She doesn't care about her son's life."

He Qingzhou's face was full of resentment. After he said that, he felt that he had lost his composure, so he said with a cold face.

"When she comes back, I won't let her see us."

He Qing Zhou had never seen such a heartless woman before!

After the divorce, she disappeared without a trace. Only a few months later, someone sent her son, who was suffering from cancer, to his home.

She ran abroad and enjoyed herself. It had been more than four years since she started running.

"Master He, Wanxi..."

"What's wrong? Don't you know your daughter? What she left behind is not only the cargo but also you!"

The look in Rao Thor's eyes dimmed and he hurriedly lowered his eyes.

"Wanxi didn't. Master He, you misunderstood her!"

He Qingzhou couldn't be bothered to listen to Bi Luo defend Sheng Wanxi. Today was Bi Luo's birthday, and the birthday party was set in the evening. He didn't have time to entertain the Sheng family, so he only took a little time to accompany his son to go there at noon.

As his phone rang, He Qingzhou picked it up.

"Master He, Young Master... Ahem, Miss Sheng's flight back home today. The flight landed two hours later."

He Qingzhou hung up the phone and looked at Rao Shu thoughtfully. He didn't say anything and turned around with his son in his arms.

The little childe hurriedly grabbed his collar, and his pink and lovely little face came out of his shoulder. He raised his little hand and waved to Raoyi, saying goodbye.

"Goodbye, granny!"

He Qingzhou carried his son into the car and ordered the driver to go to the airport.

Little Bun lay on his chest like a soft rice ball, blinking his eyes and asking curiously.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

He Qingzhou pinched his little face and said, "Take your mommy home!"

However, she gritted her teeth and said to herself, "Sheng Wanxi, you're dead meat!"

At the airport, Sheng Wanxi pushed several big boxes of luggage out of the airport. Suddenly, his big legs were tripped by something.

"Mommy, you're finally back!"

Her childish voice made Sheng Wanxi's heart skip a beat.

Lowering his head, he saw the little fellow's face, which was exactly the same as He Qingzhou's. Tears instantly welled up in his eyes.

She bent over in a panic, opened her arms, and held her beloved son, who was full of joy and expectation, in her arms.

"My baby is sailing. I'm sorry, Mommy is back!"

Before Sheng Wanxi could wipe the tears from his face, the world was spinning. In the blink of an eye, she was carried onto someone's shoulder.

The man carrying her was none other than He Qing Zhou.

Sheng Wanxi's mind went blank. He raised his fist and punched him on the back.

"He Qingzhou, what's wrong with you? Put me down!"

He Qingzhou raised his hand and tugged at her butt as he scolded her in a cold voice.

"My son is as naughty and difficult to tame as you are. Why don't you leave him alone?"

Standing next to them, the passenger raised his little face and blinked his innocent big eyes to protest.

I didn't! I'm very obedient!

At this time, a man and a woman appeared out of nowhere. Like a spinning top, they rushed over and held He Qingzhou's big legs on their left and right.

Jingbae pulled his clothes, and the boy kicked his calf and shouted in unison.

"You bad guy, let go of my mommy!"

He Qingzhou lowered his eyes in astonishment. When he saw that the two little guys had faces exactly the same as Sheng Wanxi's, he was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, when he saw that they were slightly shorter than He Xingheng, his face immediately darkened like ink.

He suppressed his anger and growled in a low voice, "Sheng Wanxi, are you married again?!"

Sheng Wanxi snorted. "Of course! I'm very popular!"

He Qing Zhou's chest exploded with a loud bang. He felt that the person on his shoulder was as hot as a burning chunk of iron.

He suppressed his desire to strangle her. With a dark expression, he pushed Sheng Wanxi to the ground and stretched out his hand to pull his son into his arms.

" plots, let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, the tall man strode away with Little Treasure in his arms.

Sheng Wanxi stood where he was, staring at the back of the cold and hard figure in the distance.

"Is he gone?"

Sheng Wanxi didn't expect that He Qingzhou would come to stop her, but she didn't expect that this man would leave just like that!!